Me and the 26-year-old beauty

Fang Jiajia asked Ye Xingsheng to help him with his clothes.

Fang Jiajia usually takes a bath first and then comes out of the bathroom to get dressed. When she entered the bathroom just now, she didn't think it was right, but she couldn't remember why it was wrong. I didn't remember until I couldn't find any clothes after the bath.

Fang Jiajia's clothes are hanging on the shelf on the right side of the bathroom door. Ye Xingsheng takes her clothes from the shelf, including a set of light red nightgown and a net of shame concealing thread. These clothes with light fragrance can make people imagine how beautiful its owner is!

Ye Xingsheng shouts at the door of the bathroom. The door of the bathroom opens slightly, and a very white and smooth arm stretches out. This jade lotus like arm, but also with a faint smell of soap, ye Xingsheng only slightly sniffed, suddenly feel refreshed, spirit for it.

Sleeping in the same room with a beautiful young woman and sharing a pillow, everyone will have an idea about this kind of beauty. Ye Xingsheng is not a saint, and he is no exception. However, he deeply knows that Fang Jiajia took him in out of kindness. Unless Fang Jiajia takes the initiative, he will violate her. That is to betray Fang Jiajia's trust in him.

Once unfaithful, not a hundred times!

If Fang Jiajia is really violated, he will definitely lose such a friend as Fang Jiajia!

Therefore, when Fang Jiajia, wearing a nightgown and full of the smell of soap and youth, got into the bed, ye Xingsheng endured the headache and the feeling of blood rushing all over her body and tried to take a deep breath.

Ye Xingsheng lies so upright that Fang Jiajia is surprised and slightly puzzled. Isn't Ye Xingsheng drunk? Why is he still lying so honest? Even breathing!

Fang Jiajia is not at ease with Ye Xingsheng. She is not worried that he will invade her. She stubbornly believes that this can not happen. Instead, she is worried that ye Xingsheng will vomit again and stain her newly washed bedding.

Fortunately, what she was worried about didn't happen, and ye Xingsheng slept soundly.

Maybe he was too tired, maybe he was too drunk. After taking a deep breath for a while, he calmed down and fell asleep.

If you can, ye Xingsheng really wants to sleep forever and never wake up again. In that case, he will not have to face the confused future.

A very diligent, self-motivated and decent young man suddenly became a victim of power struggle. This kind of thing, think can make people feel sad. From this incident, ye Xingsheng thought that it is difficult for people to gain a firm foothold in officialdom without a strong backing.

Not long ago, he secretly congratulated himself that he had Hu Youfu as a powerful and intelligent supporter. But the fact seems to be giving him a loud slap. Several days have passed. Why hasn't Hu Youfu called him yet?

Is the opponent seizing this matter and making a fuss, making Hu Youfu in a dilemma? If Hu Youfu can't control the situation, where should his destiny ship go?

In the early morning, when he opened his eyes to the white ceiling and listened to Fang Jiajia's even breathing, ye Xingsheng twisted his brows to think about this question, but he couldn't figure out the answer.

Later, ye Xingsheng felt that he should take the initiative, take some measures to understand the progress of things, and even try to find a way to exonerate himself. In a word, he can't wait to die!

After a night's sleep, ye Xingsheng woke up, but he still had a little headache. Afraid of waking Fang Jiajia, ye Xingsheng moved his body gently. Just such a slight movement, Fang Jiajia woke up.

In fact, Fang Jiajia is very sleepy, and when she sleeps, she becomes a pig, and it's not easy to wake up. This heartless habit fell behind in her family and changed. She often wakes up with fright in her dreams, or as soon as something happens in the morning.

"Brother ye, when did you wake up?" Fang Jiajia blinked her big eyes and looked at Ye Xingsheng with autumn water. After a night's rest, Xiaolian looks very delicate.

Looking at Fang Jiajia from such a close distance, ye Xingsheng feels that Fang Jiajia is like a masterpiece of oil painting, which immediately attracts him and makes him forget the world and himself. One hundred years of cultivation will lead to the same boat crossing, and one thousand years of cultivation will lead to the same pillow sleeping.

What kind of chance is it that makes him sleep in the same bed with such a beautiful girl?

"Jiajia, you are so beautiful!" Ye Xingsheng sincerely praised.

"Brother ye, tell me this early in the morning to make me happy, right?" Fang Jiajia smiles, revealing two shallow dimples.

"Jiajia, don't laugh!" Ye Xingsheng said.

"What's the matter?" Fang Jiajia was slightly surprised and confused.

"You are beautiful in the first place. Laughing again can cause nosebleed!"

"Go! When did you learn to joke? Honey on your mouth? "

When ye Xingsheng looked at Fang Jiajia sitting up, his heart moved slightly. Without love, my heart has already dried up and is in urgent need of comfort from the opposite sex. If Fang Jiajia is his wife, the morning when the couple get up must be very warm!

Wife? Home?

This idea flashed from his mind, ye Xingsheng had the impulse of tears, and his heart was filled with a lot of melancholy! He is in his thirties, but he is still alone. He was a little tired after his official career.If you can, he would rather abandon the past glory, in exchange for a beautiful love, a warm home!

With this idea in his mind, ye Xingsheng took a serious look at Fang Jiajia. This once unruly beauty is sitting quietly by the head of the bed. Her long hair is spread over her shoulders. Her big bright eyes are very clear. She looks so gentle and docile. She looks like a lovely cat, which makes people feel the urge to embrace her.

"Jiajia, what kind of boy do you like?" Ye Xingsheng can't control it. He grabs Fang Jiajia's white and tender hand in his hand and rubs it gently. His heart is full of unspeakable feelings.

"Well, it's hard to say!" Fang Jiajia instinctively wants to pull back her hand, but she feels that ye Xingsheng has no bad heart, so she lets him hold it. Last night sleep in the same bed, the whole night did not move her, such a man is not at ease?

"There must be a standard, right? How else can I find a boyfriend in the future? "

"What do you say? You have to feel it. If you don't feel it, you can't even talk, let alone talk about feelings! "

"It seems that you are a serious emotional person!" In the end is not a girlfriend, shake hands too long on the suspicion of indecency, ye Xingsheng timely released his hand. The faint smell of perfume and the peculiar smell of girls still shone in the

room. The thick curtains of the ground revealed a seam, with a little sunlight coming in, and a tiny white ribbon on the floor.

Ye Xingsheng went to open the curtain and the incandescent sunlight flashed in. There is a small park in the middle of the street not far from the window. Even in autumn, the evergreen acacia tree still has a green crown.

Maybe it was foggy last night. The tiny leaves were covered with crystal dew. When they were illuminated by the sunrise, they seemed to be shining with countless jewels!

"Jiajia, come and have a look. How beautiful the acacia tree is!" Ye Xingsheng exclaimed, and suddenly felt that he had lost a lot when he was Secretary of the municipal Party committee. For example, he did not pay attention to how beautiful the clouds are dyed by sunset and sunrise every day. For example, he did not attend the gathering of friends and classmates, and lost the happiness of friends and classmates together!

"It's so beautiful!" Fang Jiajia turned over and saw the glittering crown of the tree. She couldn't help but marvel. Then she frowned slightly: "brother ye, what kind of tree is this

"Acacia tree! You don't know? "

"I don't know!" Fang Jiajia shook her head: "is red bean the fruit of Acacia tree?"

"Of course not. Why do you ask?" Ye Xingsheng almost laughed. Acacia tree and Acacia bean are not the same plant at all.

"Because of that poem! Red beans are born in the south of China. They come here in spring. I hope you can pick more of them. They are most Acacia! " Fang Jiajia shook her head and recited.

"That's a long way off!" Ye Xingsheng gently hung Jiajia's nose: "red beans are not from Acacia tree! Red bean is the fruit of Acacia. Acacia is a vine. Acacia is a tall tree

"I understand when you say that! Brother ye, you know so much! " Fang Jiajia boasted.

Ye Xingsheng's heart is a spasm and pain, sadness suddenly counter current into a river.

He knew about acacia tree and Acacia bean from his former girlfriend Zhong Xuefang. In his first year of love with Zhong Xuefang, on his birthday, he happened to be on a business trip. When he came back from his business trip, Zhong Xuefang gave him a handful of leaves and beans. She said that leaves are Acacia leaves and beans are Acacia beans. During his business trip, she missed him very much!

Ye Xingsheng took several deep breaths to relieve his heartache. Zhong Xuefang people are gone, two people together fragments, Zhong Xuefang said to him, always in a casual moment out. Maybe that's how it hurts?!

"Jiajia, have you ever been in love?" Ye Xingsheng is full of worries.

"Why do you ask this question?" Fang Jiajia didn't have a city, but she couldn't see that ye Xingsheng had something on his mind.

"Jiajia, whether it's acacia tree or Acacia bean, it's all outside. They are only used by people to express their feelings, so they have such poetic names. So, they are meaningless to people who have never been in love Ye Xingsheng turns his head and takes another look at the acacia tree. Zhong Xuefang's face appears in his mind, and his heart is crying. In the end is five years of love, not to forget can forget!

In five years, a part of love has turned into family love. Once there is family love, even if Zhong Xuefang has hurt him, he doesn't care. He sincerely hopes that she will have a good life. But...

"brother ye, if you say that, I'm ashamed. I haven't been in love yet!" Fang Jiajia held her chin in her hands and looked at the acacia tree with rapture. She said, "I want to know what love is like. But I don't know who to fall in love with